Soul Take One

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The pain is far from going away

It's self-willed. 

Feeding on the soul,

Crushing all desires,

Tangling all thoughts,

Tearing good dreams

Nightmare is only a trailer, among all.

To fetch, to isolate the soul.

The stage is ready

The soul must perform

Whether it wanted or not

Someone is keeping eye on it

A keen light is worth seeing.

The soul is blind, deaf, and in grim grief.


Emptying mind :

Give more time and priority to the very old friend of yours.

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